A Great Trip To The Shops

Eventually she slowed down, just slowly rocking backwards and forwards, but my cock was still red hot and rock hard inside her as I hadn't yet come myself. But Vi had now put her hand back to massage my balls through the lace of my own panties and I could feel a sea of come building.

Vi lowered herself onto her elbows and looked over her shoulder. "We got there just in time, didn't we?" she chuckled. "God, I love coming. And it was just how I like it – with my knickers still on. And you wearing knickers too!" she added, still playing with my lace briefs.

Her fingers teasing at my cotton and lycra-covered balls had taken me right up to the edge, and when she started talking about my knickers again, I couldn't stop and the come started flooding out of my penis. "There's so much!" Vi laughed while she kept fondling my balls.

Vi kept giggling away, I kept thrusting away and the come kept washing out of my cock like a flood. She was giggling with delight as it washed into her vagina, dripped down her legs and even splashed onto my lace knickers as well.

I eventually stopped, pulled myself out and looked down at the women's g-string I was wearing. There was a big, wide wet area at the front, as I had thought. Vi rolled onto her back, swung her legs out of the way and looked at what had happened too. "Even your panties are wet" she pointed out. "And your cock's still so thick!"

With her satin underwear still pulled up around her waist, she crawled over, licked the tip of my penis dry, then carefully placed my cock and balls back inside my wet lace briefs again. "Nice panties" she complimented me: "I'd love a pair like those!"

She then hooped her long breasts back inside her red stretch lace bra, but didn't bother adjusting her g-string. "It's too wet and messy," she said, "I'll have to get a new pair of panties from the shop."

I quickly got dressed, then she did too.